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Trapped Back of the Bus

April 6th Back of the Bus Many years ago When I was a foolish young man I took a greyhound bus trip Just to see the country I was trapped In the back of the bus Where the young And restless souls Gathered together And drank illegally And smoked weed Also illegally We stayed there Until Winnemuca Where I got off And found my bus pass Had found another owner And I went to Salt Lake City Still trapped in the back of the bus

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